The blinding golden light forced Jack to cover his eyes. After a time, Jack carefully peeked out. He found that he could safely open his eyes. The golden light was still pouring out, but not as intensely. Jack could see now that it was not just the light that poured out from the destroyed Core; objects were pouring out, jingling joyfully like prizes from a slot machine. Some of the most eye-catching ones were tiny gold-colored round discs that kept coming out one after another.
"Are those gold coins?" Jack asked with uncertainty.
"Yep," Peniel answered.
"Hot damn! There are so many of them!" Jack exclaimed and then asked again, "are you really sure they are gold coins?"
Peniel did not bother to answer. She floated around the broken Core as she observed the treasures that were still coming out of it.
"You hit the jackpot; I wonder if it's because of your high luck stat?" She mumbled half to herself and half to Jack.
